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Here they come
Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi
Well, I've lived in a slum, sugarplum
Hit and run and it did not amuse me

There they go moving around on the radio
Well I've been on that show
Reap and sow, feed and grow
And it did not amuse me

Hey citizen, hey American
Hey Russian, hey Citizen

Beauty stab
When the good things in life
Have all grown bad, the cat's out the bag
Smash and grab, burn the flag

And didn't it fool me throw it out
It's not worth the paper it's written on
No ifs and buts, spending cuts, cheaper smut
They say they could use me

All through summer
There's no glamour in the slammer
No glamour in the slammer
Until you make a run

All through summer
The splendors, pretty slender
The splendors pretty slender
Until you make a run

Here they come
Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi
Well I've lived in a slum, sugar plum
Hit and run and it did not amuse me

There they go
Grooving around on the radio
Well I've been on that show, reap and sow
Feed and grow, and it didn't amuse me

Hey villager, hey citizen
Hey countryman, hey, now listen

Hey Chinaman, hey European
Hey Russian, hey American

Hey cowboy, hey Indian
Hey anyway, hey, hey, hey citizen
Here they come   Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi   Well, I've lived in a slum, sugarplum   Hit and run and it did not amuse me      There they go moving around on the radio   Well I've been on that show   Reap and sow, feed and grow   And it did not amuse me      Hey citizen, hey American   Hey Russian, hey Citizen      Beauty stab   When the good things in life   Have all grown bad, the cat's out the bag   Smash and grab, burn the flag      And didn't it fool me throw it out   It's not worth the paper it's written on   No ifs and buts, spending cuts, cheaper smut   They say they could use me      All through summer   There's no glamour in the slammer   No glamour in the slammer   Until you make a run      All through summer   The splendors, pretty slender   The splendors pretty slender   Until you make a run      Here they come   Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi   Well I've lived in a slum, sugar plum   Hit and run and it did not amuse me      There they go   Grooving around on the radio   Well I've been on that show, reap and sow   Feed and grow, and it didn't amuse me      Hey villager, hey citizen   Hey countryman, hey, now listen      Hey Chinaman, hey European   Hey Russian, hey American      Hey cowboy, hey Indian   Hey anyway, hey, hey, hey citizen
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